Chapter 486

The grotto, which should have been frightening and disgusting, was a terrible "corpse mountain", but it became like a miracle because of the shining and singing group of evil believers and the young man headed by him.

Their voices were low, as if they had come from a distant place, but each sentence clearly penetrated Macaulay's ears.

Since becoming a "police consultant", in addition to the secret medicine and some weapons given to him by Tang Qi, he also used his work to obtain some low-level strange things, which can play a role in many times.

But at this time, both strange things and the extraordinary power of self lose their function.

He can only use "pain" and will to hold on in place.

Even at this time, the three men and women who had been knocked unconscious by him woke up because of the chanting calls or the thick yellow smoke that made people hallucinate, and their confusion only flashed in their eyes.

Instead, it's madness.

Like the previous people, the three figures rushed out like mad dogs and climbed the corpse mountain. In the process, they constantly stuffed the blood, meat and liquid into their mouths.

People feel uncomfortable from the depths of their soul. The twelve people in the smoke seem to be no longer "humans". They have become another race or another creature. The color of human nature is rapidly fading.

Hiss!

Another knife, Macaulay stabbed the stone stained with his blood into another thigh, and the pain hit again, but the effect was not as good as before. Macaulay bowed his head, and the illusion bred in his mind became more and more real.

He was powerless to stop anyone, and even his own will was being eroded.

The warm sun shines on the thick yellow smoke from the rotten corpse mountain, as if it can directly corrode the soul, and the barrier of the body is meaningless.

The twelve "survivors" had already lost themselves. They ate those disgusting, dirty and evil "food" raw, just like the fallen demons in purgatory, but strangely, with their continuous climbing, the holy light was also gradually coming to the twelve.

In the disgusting rotten filth, twelve holy lights fell down, and the survivors began to whisper, gradually integrating with the singing of dozens of cults wearing yellow robes at the top of the corpse mountain.

"After a full meal, Fang is family."

"After a full meal, Fang is family."

Singing with a strong smell of pollution is filled with thick yellow smoke.

The whole grottoes are integrated into miracles.

Macaulay's eyes gradually blurred, and reality and illusion were alternating.

In silence, he took a step.

Until a sigh came from a really distant place.

Inside the "Sun badge" in Macaulay's arms, a golden flame exploded, but the badge was broken. The flame was integrated into Macaulay's body. With the sound of "hissing", a large piece of smoke was dispersed with Macaulay as the center.

"Eh?"

Over the corpse mountain, the naked young man suddenly looked at Macaulay in surprise.

After he saw Macaulay's face clearly, there was a look of doubt on his face, and then it seemed to be awakened like some memory fragments, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

The "leader" of the holy guide church, his shining perfect body, bathed in the rain, slowly fell under the sunshine.

"It seems that we have caught a great man."

"The proud and lame lucky beggar in the bronck region. I heard that you have won the favor of a big man. You have not only escaped from the muddy place, but also become the running dog of the police."

"What? Have you been driven out by big people again?"

The young man said and walked down from the corpse mountain slowly.

With his bare feet, he trampled on the disgusting and fainting rotten meat. Twelve survivors fell on their knees. They wriggled like "maggots" and licked the place he passed, and even had a fight.

Absurd and creepy pictures can't change Macaulay's look.

He just stared at the young man and compared the rotten old man he had seen before with many people he had seen in his memory.

Not in the missing persons file, nor was he his "neighbor" when he was a beggar.

Finally, in a corner of his mind, Macaulay found the answer.

A few months ago, Mercer was in the middle of winter. The cold and bulky "corpse collector" was throwing several corpses into the carriage with huge claw hooks. One of them seemed to slip off the claw hook because of the liquid produced by excessive decay.

"Pa!"

"At that time, I was like a piece of real rotten meat. The beggars or gangsters in the street just looked at me indifferently and disgustingly, and then continued your dirty and degenerate day."

"Lucky lame, you know, at that time... I was still alive."

"Hoo"

The warm breath came out of the young man's mouth and touched Macaulay's neck.

He did not move, but continued to twist the stone.

The flame released after the sun badge was broken still circulated in his body to help him disperse the invading pollution.

Ten interest? It should be enough... Macaulay suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the naked man in front of him.

"There was no difference between you and me at that time. They were rotten meat that no one cared about in the bronck."

"Now, I'm different, and you're still a piece of rotten meat, and..."

"It stinks more!"

The last three words were deliberately put together by Macaulay and spit out word by word.

Hearing the speech, the young man's pity and holy look, which had been maintained, suddenly stagnated, and an exaggerated and evil smile arose from the corners of his mouth.

He squatted down slowly, pulled out Macaulay's palm, instead of holding the stone, and rotated it counterclockwise with great force. Macaulay immediately felt the pain of flesh and blood being broken. When the wail was about to exit, he clenched his teeth.

The young face full of freckles turned red, and the big beads of sweat rolled down and washed out traces.

But listening to the "click", the stone broke.

Disappointed, the young man removed his palm, put his fingers into the mouth and slowly licked the blood belonging to Macaulay.

Just as the blood entered, the young man couldn't help shouting.

There was a sudden "hissing" sound in his mouth. The extremely small amount of furnace magic in Macaulay's blood burned his tongue. Although it was recovering with the naked eye, it was enough for the youth to look at Macaulay.

It was a mixture of surprise, appreciation and joy.

It seems that I accidentally found a "treasure".

He wandered around Macaulay, put out his hands, seemed to want to touch Macaulay, and shouted in surprise: "it seems that the rumor is true. The lame lucky man has won the favor of a big man... The object of your loyalty must be an unimaginable strong man with this terrible power."

"As long as I reform you, make you a believer of the great Lord, and let your soul return to the land of nagafaro, I will be able to obtain greater rewards."

The young man seemed a little crazy. He stood in front of mccalli, wantonly displaying his perfect body and dancing.

With his actions, rain, sunshine, thick fog... Seemed to regard his place as the core of everything, surging and shining.

When he paused and hugged Macaulay, he issued an invitation.

"Come on, my child, please allow me to invite you to the most delicious and intoxicating meal in the world in the name of my family."

"Boom!"

At this moment, everything changed in front of Macaulay's eyes. The "corpse mountain" disintegrated in an instant and turned into countless delicacies flowing towards him. The thick fog penetrated into his body from every pore, and the remaining furnace magic was extinguished.

Macaulay's senses, will and will were hijacked in a moment. He was like a "drowner" being dragged into the Yellow Sea of filth.

The unimaginable hunger made Macaulay slowly open his mouth.

In the real world, Macaulay was as dull as a puppet. In front of him, the young man held a rotten heart in his hands. The corners of his mouth raised an exaggerated arc and handed the heart to Macaulay's gradually opening mouth.

Seeing that he was about to bite down, an unexplained breeze blew out.

Hoo!

The thick yellow smoke filled with pollution was dispersed, and the strange sun dimmed. At this moment, the sweet rain stagnated in the air, as if in a frozen world, the void ripples, and an illusory figure slowly appeared.

Flesh, blood and clothes condensed in an instant. This is a beautiful and pure noble girl who seems to come from the old calendar era.

Macaulay woke up silently, looking at the frozen world in front of him.

On the corpse mountain, twelve survivors were still eating and climbing, and dozens of yellow robed evil believers were still singing, but there was no sound anymore.

The "song of the fool's boat", which makes people lose and degenerate, can no longer get into Macaulay's ears.

"I did it!"

The voice of Joy came out of mccalli's mouth.

He looked at "Diana" coming out of nothingness. When he was about to salute, Diana's figure began to disappear again, and a familiar voice sounded at the moment.

"Eat it and solve them."

Macaulay was stunned, and immediately he really felt his hands. I don't know when, there was an extra pill with a big fist and covered with dark golden texture. When the faint smell penetrated into his nose, a strong impulse was born.

"Yes, sir."

Insisting on saluting Tangqi across the distant void, Macaulay almost didn't hesitate. Macaulay grew up and stuffed the "rubber man secret medicine" into his mouth.

The imagined "funny" picture did not appear. The pill suddenly turned into a dark golden "stream" and poured into Macaulay's stomach at the moment of touching Macaulay's teeth.

Boom!

His mind exploded with a violent flow of information.

In the fragments, he saw the ancient times, a changing and expanding monster in a primitive and wild world. It wantonly destroyed everything, and no blocker could stop the terrible blow.